The Sleepover Pt.3 - Sex Stories

The Sleepover Pt.3

... asks me. "Actually Kylie got it up again, but yeah," I answer. "Well, aren't you the stud?" she smiles as I devour her perfect breasts with my eyes. "I'm done," Kylie says, squeezing past me and stepping out of the shower. Lauren hands her a towel without taking her eyes off of me. "Need a shower, Sis," I offer with a wide smile. "Seems like I should get in line if I do," she says but her face shows all the signs of taking me up on it. "Come on," I offer again, "I'll wash your back." "Hey, that's my line," Kylie jokes just before she exits the bathroom. Lauren is just looking at me, her taut nipples betraying her arousal as she apparently is considering my offer. "Don't worry, I'm pretty safe for a while," I tell her. "Even studs like me have a recovery time." Lauren glances into the bedroom and then slips into the shower next to me. "Will you really wash my back?" she asks playfully. Fuck yes! "And your front if you're nice to me," I respond as I feel a familiar quiver in my cock. "Wash me," she says just above a whisper, as she closes her eyes. Fuck! I know I've already crossed a line by eating Lauren but the opportunity to run my soapy hands all over her body is sending intense recovery signals to my cock. Maybe it isn't so safe in here after all. I lather my palms and softly massage her shoulders before running my hands down her arms. Like a blind man learning to 'see with his fingers' I begin exploring my sister's trembling body. Beginning with her torso, my hands study ...

... the shape of her sides, how far her pelvic bones protrude and where her ribs begin. "That tickles," she says squirming as my finger caress her lower ribs. Not to be deterred, I move up to her full breasts, which I briefly inspected yesterday but today I take my time to lift them, caress around the outside curves, and run my fingers down the valley between them. "Mmmm," Lauren softly moans. "That feels nice." "They're so beautiful, Sis," I whisper as I draw circles around her areolas and lower my mouth to her nipple. "This is so wrong," she says as she holds my face tightly against her breast. "I know," I answer, immediately returning to her extended nipple. I alternate between her breasts, suckling each nipple as my hands explore her back. Running my fingers down her spine, I massage the small of her back and the upper curves of her magnificent ass as I nibble and tease her sensitive nipples. "God! Brandon!" she sighs, leaning into me while my hands grip her ass cheeks and my teeth pull on her nipple. I stand up and my fully recovered cock is poking her stomach as my fingers trace a path along the crevice between her ass cheeks. "Why did you have to come home when you did?" she asks as my finger circles her asshole. "Why do you have to recover so fast?" Reaching between us she adjusts my rigid cock so it is trapped between our bodies instead of stabbing her in the stomach. "Because you really are the sexiest," I answer quietly, my fingers lightly massaging her perineum. "But ...